Distractions in abundance
Mere tools of circumstance
Shifting within this grey existence
In an increasingly meaningless dance
From crawling in the void of nothing
To retracing footsteps in sands of despair
Placebos creating only slight reprieve
And producing delusions of repair
Drowning in a forgery of significance
And a manifest rejection of reality
The pronounced sentence was unclear
But the verdict a dark fatality...
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